The blood-colored tide burning with raging flames broke through the blockade of the Five Elements Sword Qi, ignoring the Zhiyang Sword Light attacking from all sides, and rushed towards Lin Sen.

At the same time, the dim and thin blood-colored handprint also glowed with a strange and bloody light, producing a violent explosion, fighting with the last strength, the five-color brilliance was blown apart, and the Zhiyang sword qi was also extinguished like a candle in the wind, and the spirit sword Xiaoqing flew out a few feet upside down, revealing Lin Sen who was still calm and waveless below.

The blood tide poured down with a roar of flames, and it was about to cover Lin Sen.

On the other side, Lucifer, who was sitting cross-legged and recovering his true essence, had a complicated look in his eyes, hoping to see the death of Lin Sen, the future enemy of the three alien races, and worried that if Lin Sen was really defeated, he might not be able to escape from the poisonous hands of this sea of blood.

Just when he was entangled in his heart, he saw the embodiment of life and death behind Lin Sen in the center of the space, and the primordial spirit phantom appeared again, and a finger pointed out.

And Lin Sen's ontology is also pointed out.

The phantom suddenly became like substance, and in the direction of Lin Sen's right hand, it suddenly struck out from the deep and simple huge roulette wheel.

The fingers of the original god condensed into a white finger bone, but there was no sense of gloom and bleakness, but it seemed to carry a lonely and barren world.

Its eternal, high-spirited, transcendent aura made the blood-colored flames tumble incessantly, as if they were being swept by a raging wind, as if facing a dam that could never be washed away.

The phalanges turned into a streamer of light, and struck towards the oncoming tide of blood-colored flames, and wherever they passed, the sea of blood dried up, the void collapsed, the flames disintegrated, the tide stopped, and the sound was silent...... It's as if all their life force has been drained from their finger bones and they have come to the end of their dissipation.

As the phalanges of the Yuan Shen were pointed out, the ancient and deep and mysterious Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk immediately lost its balance, but because a trace of chaotic qi surrounded the roulette wheel along the three Tai Chi, the huge roulette wheel did not collapse, but the Hell Dao and the Evil Ghost Dao prevailed, and countless negative emotions such as resentment, malice, curses, and anger on it, as well as the endless ghosts and ghosts transformed by the hideous horror and resentment, swarmed into the body of Lin Sen's Yuan Shen.

Then the six reincarnations returned to balance, but Lin Sen was no longer able to maintain it, so he had to let it gradually dissipate.

Although the space was silent and difficult to move, the blood-colored flame calmed down, and the demonic consciousness generated in it over the past five thousand years was extremely keen, although it was like a newborn.

He felt that the human finger bones were turned into streamers, and the changes were insufficient, as if the other party was difficult to control, and if he tried his best to dodge, there was a fifty percent chance of getting rid of it, so his figure burning with blood flames, twisted and blurred, was about to swim to the side and flee.

But a bright moon suddenly lit up, the moon was like a veil, the light was cold, and the blood-colored flame tide shrouded it, and at the same time, a sword light also fell from the sky, blocking the way of the blood-colored tide to escape.

It turned out that Lin Sen used the big dream technique, and the bright moon formed by the huge mental power blocked the surrounding space to fight for this moment of life and death.

Under the moonlight of countless Qingxuan, the blood flame on the surface of the blood-colored tide began to extinguish, but it could not prevent the blood shadow below from turning into light, and its fit was out of interference with a single pounce, and at this time, the phalanx phantom was still half an hour away from hitting.

Just when the young consciousness in the sea of blood was overflowing with joy, the sword light hidden in the moonlight suddenly accelerated, bursting out with a powerful suction, firmly locking his primordial spirit in place, under the eternal aura of creation and terrifying power, the blood-colored tide could not dodge at all, could not break free, could only watch the phalanx phantom leisurely point.

Rumble!

The blood tide surged for thousands of meters, but it was just a dying struggle, and there was a wisp of life and death on the jade-white finger bone.

But this blood tide will not be tied to death, it can be said that there are no tears without seeing the coffin.

After adapting to the stiffness, a blooming blood lotus appeared around it, the petals were blood-red and fresh, and they closed quickly, wrapping the phalanx in it, and then the blood-colored lotus flowers merged with each other, and the blood tide disappeared completely, and a huge blood-colored lotus flower appeared in place.

At the same time, a layer of blood flames suddenly rose on the surface of the blood-colored lotus, burning fiercely and began to penetrate inside.

The white phalanges condensed by the Yuan Shen were completely wrapped in the huge blood lotus, and he had lost his sense with Lin Sen, when Lin Sen didn't care, because his real killing move was not on that phalange, but a finger pointed out by his body.

This finger is said to be a "point", more like a "thorn", like a sharp sword that stabs leisurely, first but last. Leisurely on the budding blood-colored lotus, there was no fluctuation, no sound, only to see the blood-colored lotus bloom again, and it was extremely brilliant, and it was put to the limit in an instant, and then withered rapidly, and the pieces collapsed.

The thick blood color quickly receded, and the blood tide began to decay, erosive, and collapsed, and in an instant, it turned into countless pale red points of light.

In just an instant, the monstrous sea of blood had dried up, and only clouds of dusky yellow qi scattered and fled.

Where could Lin Sen let go of these chaotic qi, he saw its figure flying, flickering left and right, before and after, the chaotic heavenly technique in his body was running rapidly, and the chaotic qi was incorporated into the chaotic space of the dantian.

After being absorbed and purified by the seedlings of the Great Avenue Tree, they finally became an inseparable part of the chaotic space in Lin Sen's body, and the space was a little larger.

Lucifer, who was still sitting cross-legged, had a drastic change in his eyes, obviously fluctuating violently, but fortunately, his eyelids were lowered to block out the change in mood.

He carefully observed the strange aura collected by Lin Sen, and couldn't see the reason, but Guo Fu showed a strange look on his face, and seemed to have made some discoveries.

"The morphological nature of this aura seems to have been seen in ancient books, but that aura should not be absorbed!

Thinking of this, Guo Fu was a little uncertain again.

And it's normal for Lucifer not to see it at all, after all, after the alien race was defeated by humans again, many classics were destroyed or taken away by humans, and there are few ancient books that record the ancient period, and most of them are incomplete.

While Zhang Jueyuan on the floating island in the distance was advancing rapidly, he didn't forget to pay attention to the situation here, and when he saw Lin Sen extinguishing the sea of blood, his heart was suddenly relieved, and there was no need to mention Guo Fu's worries.

As for Lin Sen's subsequent actions, he didn't continue to pay attention, but concentrated on dealing with the giant tree branches blocking in front of him.

Bill Bush kept marveling at Linson's strength in his heart, feeling that this kid seemed to have improved, such a speed of progress was simply terrifying, did he have no limit?